The lips of the two t simultaneously.
Without needing to decide who went first, guided by the intuition that the ti was now.
Ian and Rin tilted their heads toward each other at the sa ti and overlapped their lips.
The sensation of soft lips eting each other.
As their lips, having approached sowhat boldly, t, they left behind a sensation as hot as fire.
Phew....
Trying to calm the pounding of her heart, which felt like it might explode, Rin let out a breath without thinking.
The unintended sigh leaked out and tickled each other’s faces.
Their lips, which had touched lightly, pulled apart, then imdiately t again.
As their lips clung together and pulled apart several tis.
Light kisses were exchanged.
A few minutes passed as a passive kiss, almost like testing each other’s feelings, continued briefly...
And then, slightly.
As Ian pushed his lips firmly against hers,
The tip of his tongue, reaching out from between his lips, brushed against Rin’s lips as if knocking.
Feeling the sensation of the tip of his tongue touching her lips.
Rin hesitated for a mont, then cautiously opened her mouth and accepted it.
His tongue reached into her slightly parted mouth like a snake.
A hot and soft sensation invaded Rin’s mouth.
Ian’s tongue entwined with Rin’s hesitating, wandering tongue as if embracing it.
"Mmph... haa."
An intense kiss followed, making her feel as if she were running out of breath.
Breath filled with burning heat mingled together, and their tongues entwined, ravaging every corner of her mouth.
Rin’s heavy breathing leaked out.
It would be a lie to say she had never imagined doing sothing like this...
But even so, she never imagined it would be to this extent.
An intense and chilling emotion, far beyond anything her imagination had reached, swept through Rin’s mind in a blur.
And so, their first kiss with Ian continued for a long ti.
Rin’s breathing grew increasingly ragged, and she beca dazed to the point of lightheadedness.
To the point where she thought she might actually suffocate and die.
However, when Ian’s lips were about to pull away, Rin tightened her grip on his hand with a sound that seed full of regret.
"Just... a little... more..."
Rin let out those words instinctively, her voice filled with longing.
Ian pulled his lips away, but Rin’s lips imdiately chased after him, overlapping once again.
This ti, Rin’s tongue reached into Ian’s mouth.
The sensation of her soft tongue flowed into Ian’s mouth.
That sensation, mixed with burning heat, entwined inside his mouth like pleasure.
Leaning against Ian, Rin continued to crave that unknown pleasure she was feeling for the first ti, moving her tongue as her instincts dictated.
Just how much ti had passed like that?
As Rin’s body was pushed back by Ian’s touch, the exhausted Rin collapsed weakly onto the bed.
Their lips finally separated, and Rin was breathing heavily on the bed.
It was just a small action of sitting still and moving their lips.
But Rin’s heart was racing as if she had just finished a full-speed sprint.
Even when fighting monsters, she had never been this exhausted...
Her breath was short, and her heart throbbed as if it would burst.
Ian’s body overlapped on top of Rin as she lay on the bed.
Ian’s hand, pressing down on Rin, slowly reached downward...
Ian’s hand went inside Rin’s disheveled clothes.
It was the first ti another person’s touch had reached such a place.
A startled Rin recoiled with a flustered expression, but... she did not push Ian away.
Ian’s fingers slowly stroked her skin, moving toward Rin’s sensitive areas.
"Hic, eeut...!"
Rin felt a strange pleasure, completely different from when she touched herself, blossoming within her as she trembled.
Every ti the tips of Ian’s fingers touched her, Rin’s body shook with a flinch, and an uncontrollable groan leaked out.
A single drop of clear fluid flowed out, soaking Ian’s fingers and dripping downward.
"Haa..."
Rin trembled and let out soft whimpers every ti the tip of Ian’s finger passed over her sensitive spot.
At the sa ti, a strange question arose within Rin.
It felt... good.
It felt much better than when she did it alone.
But Rin felt her body instinctively craving sothing more.
Like trying to quench thirst with seawater.
While experiencing the most pleasant sensation she had ever felt in her life...
As if saying this wasn’t what was needed, her thirst for sothing else grew larger and larger.
"Rin."
Ian’s voice...
Rin sensed what was about to happen and quietly nodded her head.
Inside the dark room.
Amidst the shadows flickering in the lantern light, Ian’s mber was faintly visible.
Rin felt as if the sensation of that thing she had touched before was coming back vividly.
Now, that thing would be coming inside.
Rin’s body stiffened with tension.
"Ugh, nngh...!"
Into Rin’s interior, Ian’s mber slowly pushed in.
Slowly prying open the gap stiffened with tension, as Ian’s mber invaded deeper and deeper...
At that unfamiliar feeling, Rin groaned, twisting her body with a flinch.
Ian reached out a hand and held Rin’s hand, and another suffocating kiss followed as their lips t.
While Rin’s attention was montarily diverted, Ian’s mber advanced a bit deeper into Rin before she knew it.
Soon, it reached the very depths.
Contrary to what she had imagined,
All Rin could feel was a stinging pain, but...
The desire that had welled up from deep within Rin erupted into a massive sense of fulfillnt, as if satisfied.
Rin squeezed Ian’s hand tightly.
As if trying to reassure Rin, Ian also squeezed Rin’s hand firmly.
Slowly, Ian’s hips began to move.
Every ti Ian’s cock plunged into the deepest part of Rin, her nervously tensed inner walls clenched tightly around him, embracing his shaft with burning heat.
It slid out from the narrow, clinging slit as if reluctant to let go, only to thrust back in deeply, stirring and stimulating her most sensitive depths.
The small, broken whimpers escaping from Rin scattered helplessly between their intertwined tongues behind their sealed lips.
Kissing. Embracing. Whispering each other’s nas.
Whenever Rin groaned while twisting her body occasionally, Ian stroked her hair.
By the ti her mory grew hazy to the point where she didn’t know how many tis they had repeated this...
Rin felt Ian’s grip on her hand tighten, and she sensed the end was approaching.
As her breath quickened, Rin’s heart also beat faster and faster.
And then, just when Rin sensed it was the end.
Ian’s mber pulled out of Rin.
Thick white sen spurted onto Rin’s stomach.
Rin felt the hot sensation slowly flowing down her skin.
"Haa.... Haa."
Exhausted, Rin buried herself in the bed and slumped weakly.
Her sense of ti seed completely broken, to the point where she couldn’t tell how much ti had passed.
Her reason was faint, as if everything that happened just now was a dream.
Only fragnts of intense and shocking emotions remained in her mory, making it hard to properly recall what had happened.
The faintly remaining pain and the white, dripping traces told her that what happened just now was not a dream, but reality.
Feeling a hand stroking her hair, Rin opened her eyes, lifted her head, and softly overlapped her lips with Ian, who had approached her.
***
"Nngh, Captain..."
Ian gently stroked the hair of Rin, who was sleeping beside him.
I wonder what kind of dream she’s having...
As Ian’s hand stroked her hair, Rin let out a snickering laugh and rubbed her cheek against Ian’s hand.
Ian stared blankly at the sleeping Rin’s face for a long ti.
After Rin had confessed the worries she had been harboring, many thoughts ca to Ian’s mind as well.
"...If she puts it like this, I can’t just ignore it either."
As is the case with most people who delve deep into a ga like this, Ian basically preferred researching ways to achieve maximum efficiency and finding hidden secrets, but.
At the sa ti, he couldn’t easily overlook these emotional elents.
Because he couldn’t easily fire rcenaries who were no longer needed, he would keep them as reserve party mbers indefinitely.
Things like gifts given by characters were items that weren’t actually needed anywhere, but because it weighed on his mind to discard them, he would organize them all in his storage.
Perhaps that’s why he ended up playing this ga for so long.
If he only pursued unconditional optimal play, it would have been too simple and one-sided.
It would have been a ga of nothing but valueless repetition.
Ian covered the sleeping Rin with a blanket and quietly opened his Potential window.
Since Rin had shown such a will to stay with him until the end.
Ian also needed to help Rin grow as much as possible.
At the very least, after receiving such feelings, he couldn’t just stay still without providing any help.
Actually, these were points he intended to spend on [Strategic Thinking], but...
If Rin is showing this much motivation, she will surely perform better than the 3 points spent here.
...Sohow, it felt like every ti he gathered points, he never ended up investing them where he originally wanted.
In any case, Ian moved his fingers a few more tis and added a new trait for Rin.
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[Enthusiasm]
[Potential: Blind Faith Trait]
- rcenary’s stats increase in proportion to their affection level.
- Additional increase in experience gain for the rcenary with the highest affection level.
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